DD, DH, and I went to WDW for DD's 21st birthday. We visited all the parks but our last day at WDW was dedicated to doing Food & Wine at EPCOT, specifically to celebrate DD's birthday. I started vomiting about 1am; there was NO WAY I was getting out of bed for anything but a bathroom trip, so I missed the highlight of our vacation, the whole reason FOR this trip: Doing F&W with DD and DH. They had a wonderful time without me, and I'm glad, but I'll always be sad that I missed this. I was fine to fly the next morning, and we had no problem on our MCO-BWI flight. As we boarded the flight from BWI-PWM, DD mentioned that she didn't feel great. Okkkkk... we landed in Portland and with panic in her eyes, she said, "I have to get off this plane." We sent her ahead while we gathered carryons and waited in line to deplane. Checked the 1st bathroom we came to and there was DD, woofing up her toenails- she was SO sick! I hopped online and made an airport hotel reservation, took DD over and tucked her into bed, then ran DH to the bus station as he had to get home so he could teach the next morning. There is no way DD would have made the 2+ hour drive home to Orono- she was even sicker than I'd been the day before! DH never got sick... lucky him!